Nope straight to the orgy.

Once again you are left alone in the isolation room, with nothing to do, but you try to take a nap. The bed is slightly a bit small for you, but you manage to take a nap until your meal is brought in by Loren. This time your meal is roasted duck and fried onions. You eat the meal and are eager to start the orgy as you notice the sun setting. Leron leads you out of the temple to the area behind it where the Altar of Fertilization, a large 10 foot long, 2 foot stone tablet with rune like etching sits in front of a large marble statue of a bear that stands 20 foot tall.

As you make your way to the altar you notice the large crowd gathered in the rear confines of the temple. Most people are already naked, which includes your parents, Thunder and his parents. You see the Head Priest waiting for you, also naked. Looking at him, seeing him naked you are surprised how fit he looks for someone in his late 50s to early 60s. He is thin but toned, and the meat between his legs looks fairly decent for what you thought might been shriveled up but now. There are other priest and acolytes with him as well, Loren leads you over to altar and now you see at the two ends two cranks systems that have heavy chains with cuffs at the end of them. You give a look to the altar and the men at the ready to man the cranks.

“What's with the chains and restraints?” You ask as you take your final steps towards the altar. Loren gives your arm a gentle squeeze and motions for you to lie down.

“Nothing sinister my dear, they are just to help you keep in contact with the altar, you need to stay on the altar all night, least some part of your body needs to be for the ritual to be successful.” The chains make your fears of being confined rise to the surface as your heart starts to race and breath gets shortened. Loren seems to notice this and rubs your back reassuringly.

“Just don’t make them too tight, I like to move around when I rut.” You say as you climb onto the stone. As your skin makes contact with the altar, the runic carvings glow green for a second and the people give approving noises. Your wrist and ankles are secured in place, the cuffs don’t feel too tight and you do have a bit of wiggle room. You are spread eagle on the altar. Once the Head Priest sees you secured to the altar he smiles and turns to the audience.

“I know many people have been waiting for this day for a long while, it is the one of the more anticipated holidays we have, and have said in my afternoon sermon, how proud I am to ordinate this festival with the christening of this year’s maiden. Let the orgy BEGIN!”

With that said, the crowd starts at it without hesitation. Your view of the crowd is soon blocked by dozens of men circling around the altar as the Head Priest crawls onto the stone with you placing himself between your spread legs. Another priest climbs up top and approaches your head, he waits for the Head Priest to start before touching you. You notice the Head Priest has gotten erect and started to rub his cockhead along the outside of your pussy lips. You let out a little moan from this, which he then takes cue and thrust into you. As this happens the priest at your head holds your head still as he pushes past your lips into your mouth.

The Head Priest starts off slow with his thrust, his hands rubbing your thighs, tracing along the ridges of your muscles working up to your abs, tracing lines up your abdomen, as if inspecting a piece of art. The priest in your mouth on the other hand is thrust at a medium to fast pace. Giving your mouth a quick few thrust, pulling out to let you breathe, then back at it, rinse and repeat.

“You truly are a treasure. You know that Tera, if were a man a few years younger, might have considered challenging Thunder for the right to be your mate, but seeing you two together, you two will make a great Warchief and Chieftess.” The Head Priest continues his slow pace for a moment, its not a pace that gets you off, you more enjoy a fast frantic animalistic pace. The Head Priest Looks into your eyes for a moment, then to the crowd and starts going a harder pace, but still looking to enjoy himself and the time with you. When the priest at your lips allows you to breathe, your moans start to become more verbal as you start to enjoy the Head Priest movements a bit more. After a few moments of using your mouth, the priest using it moans out and floods your mouth unexpectedly. As he pulls out some of his seed drips onto your cheek, and as it trails down your mouth and touches the altar, the is a green flash. This meets the Head Priest’s approval, as he keeps his steady pace as another priest replaces the first one to use your mouth.

The Head Priest continues to explore your body with his fingers as he finds your breast. At first his fingers circle the outside of your breast, slowly circling around and around until coming to the tips of your areolas watching your reactions Then he gets to your nipples.

“May I?” He ask with almost a sweet tone to him. As you moan around the second cock in your mouth, gives him the verbal confirmation he needs to start rolling both your nipples between his fingers. This causes you to moan a bit more excitedly, lips clamping down around cock in mouth and vibrate causing him to spasm into your mouth flooding your mouth once more and seed to spill on the altar which flash a bit more to the crowds approval. After the fingers leave your breast they travel up your neck, to your shoulders, then down your arms the Head Priest says to you.

“If Mother Geia had a human form, I bet it looks just as stunning as you, Tera.” With that said, after what seemed like a while the Head Priest makes his deposit into you. As he empties himself into your vagina, instead of one quick flash the altar keep pulsing until his is finished orgasming. Then he climbs off of you and you hear two familiar voices make through the circle of men.

“Give her legs a bit of slack, I want to hold them into the air.” You hear your Warchief Bear Mauler say as gets onto the table. Then you notice Thunder Clap moving the crank system holding your arms in place to give himself some space.

“Move her so her head hangs off the table, it's how I enjoy her sucking me off Pop.” Bear chuckles as he complies with his son’s wishes as the priest manning the cranks complies with both of them. Before your head slides off the stone table, you manage to look at what Bear is packing, and you almost don’t believe your eyes at his package. He has your lover beat by three inches and girth by a bit. As you head hangs off the table, you smile at Thunder as he grins at you as you feel your legs lift into the air. You feel them enter at you at the same time and good Geia, you feel them both, you think they are the biggest in terms of man meat in the city. You are used to the man size of Thunder inside of you, but two men of equal size and greater it just seems too much.

“Dam boy, your girl is tight, no wonder you can hear her all way across the castle when you both rut.” With Bear inside you, it does feel like he is going to tear you apart, and can do it with his package alone. Bear does not start off slow either, he starts ramming hard inside you fast, your cunt grips tightly around him he feels so good to you right now. Your lips latch on tight to Thunder’s cock as he thrust into your mouth with the same eagerness his father is thrusting into you.

“Well you and mom know how to wake the castle up as well, father.” Thunder lets out a what sounds like a challenging growl towards his father as look him in the eyes. As they lock eyes it seems they are locked in competition with eager other as their rapid thrusting becomes faster and harder than before to the point it almost seems savage.

“I know Tera would make a great wife and mother one day, surprised you haven’t knocked her up yet with how often you go at it.” Bear teases his son about the possibility of marriage and thought of kids. This gets Thunder annoyed but seems to be taking out on your throat as seems to thrust harder to his father’s jest.

“You know we have brilliant military careers, father, and every female soldier gets a contraceptive concoction every month just in case war breaks out or they get captured. Once we retire from military life we’ll settle down and have children. Watch this those Dad, she hates when I do this.” With that said, Thunder jams his cock down your throat and holds it there so you start turning blue in the face and tears down your face. You glare at him when ever he does this, you think he does that as an unfair contest to have something to gloat over you, but you know you can beat him at mostly everything so you let him have his fun with this.

“Surprised she hasn’t bitten it off yet, Son” Bear says as he gets a few grunts in as he shoots himself into you. At the same time Thunder shoots down your throat. They glance at each other. When Thunder speaks up.

“I think that was a tie, should we switch places and see who can do better in round two.” He says as he and his father do switch places, Bear needs to move the crank wheel back a few more inches to make room for himself as Thunder has hold of your legs now. On a count of three both of them enter you again.

“Dam son, her mouth is tight as well. You sure got lucky with mates Son.” The two of them continue their game of trying to outfuck the other, with you in the middle. During this time you experience 4 orgasms between both rounds of fucking you. They both climax at the same time again and just decide to call it a draw as they don’t want to keep the rest of the group waiting. After the two step away, you are panting and sweating. This is where Loren steps in with a wet rag to wipe your forehead and offers you a cup of wine. You accept both as the crowd gets restless, more guys climb up, eager to get with you, but none of them compare to Thunder and Bear, especially Bear, but you’re not going to tell Thunder that.

So the pattern continues, sets of 2 or 3 guys climb upon the altar and have their way with you, after every third or fourth set, Loren wipes you down and gives you wine to drink. This continues until dawn the next morning.